Voice to you: Only wives are allowed to act coquettishly

Wen Qian thought she was just asking her to pick one, how much did she pay for all of them?
"Why did you buy so much?"

"It's said that 'bag' cures all diseases, and women's clothes and bags are absolutely indispensable. I see that the only bag you carry around on your back, does Mr. Fu not buy it for you?"

Fu Yicheng showed an innocent expression beside Wen Qian, and before she could speak, Wen Qian explained for him.

"No, I don't like to waste myself."

Shu Yin looked at Wen Qian inexplicably, she was waiting for this sentence, and she knew to speak for Fu Yicheng, it seemed that she wasn't really angry, but just having a fight.

Put the already packed bag into Wen Qian's arms, and then replace the contents of her old bag: "My gift has been delivered, and it's your time now, so I won't bother you."

Wen Qian realized that Shu Yin was going to leave her alone, she was cheated secretly, and wanted to keep Shu Yin, but Fu Yicheng wrapped her waist around her from behind, making her unable to move.

"Shu Yin is right, the two of us should really have a good talk."

Now that the matter has come to an end, Wen Qian will be hypocritical if she refuses again, but why does she think it's weird, as if Fu Yicheng and Shu Yin have discussed it.

The two randomly found a Starbucks and went in. There were not many people at this spot, so they chose a seat by the window.

"Just say what you want to say."

"We are holding a wedding in this state, do you think mother won't see the problem?"

Fu Yicheng also didn't want the wedding to be held against their will.

Wen Qian didn't answer immediately, and Fu Yicheng didn't say the apology he owed her, so why did she want to reconcile with her?

Even if he secretly asked Wan Qiqi to solve Lingqian's company's plight, she still couldn't forgive him.

"I'm sorry about the printing house, but let me choose again, and I'll still do it."

One second Wen Qian thought he had truly regretted it, and the next second she almost turned her head away in anger.

"I can't see any photos of you and Si Yue." Even with Wen Qian's help, the magazine was released smoothly, Fu Yicheng didn't read it.

"I have no contact with Si Yue, you don't need to be jealous." Wen Qian lowered her eyelashes helplessly.

Fu Yicheng didn't think he was jealous, it was a matter of principle, Si Yue's heart was not right, he was worried about Wen Qian.

"Forget it, it's useless to say it." Wen Qian suddenly gave up and hugged herself.

Fu Yicheng crossed the table with a long hand, and grabbed Wen Qian's palm in his hand: "Tomorrow, let's go pick out souvenirs."

Wen Qian still frowned, but she didn't move her hand away.

His attitude towards him has already softened, as long as there is more time, Fu Yicheng believes that their relationship will be reconciled as before.

"Souvenir?" Wen Qian had forgotten about this, and her attention was immediately drawn away: "What is the right gift for you?"

"I'll find out when I go see it tomorrow." Fu Yicheng didn't know what to give as a souvenir, Gu Weiyi gave him a watch when he got married.

If the accompanying gift is cheap, you will be said to be stingy, but if you give it expensive, you will be the one who loses.

Back home, the bag that Shu Yin proudly bought had been delivered to the courier. Seeing Fu Yicheng and Wen Qian, she was so excited that she couldn't speak, and tremblingly took out a notepad from her arms: "Fu... Mrs. Fu, I'm your fan, can you sign an autograph for me?"

After watching Wen Qian and Leslina's live broadcast, she was decisively fancied by Wen Qian. Who doesn't love female artists who win glory for the country?
After returning home, I re-watched Wen Qian’s magazines and variety shows, and I like Wen Qian even more. A girl with an interesting soul under her beautiful appearance is rare in the entertainment industry, especially her friendship with Queen Mei is enviable.

"Okay."

Wen Qian was very quick to sign, she didn't notice that Fu Yicheng's face was getting darker and darker, even the girl wanted to compete with him for the time to be alone with Wen Qian.

Therefore, as soon as the female fans left, Wen Qian was roughly carried on Fu Yicheng's shoulders, and went straight to the bedroom.

Wen Qian was so shaken that her stomach was churning just now, she dodged back, and retreated to the edge of the bed: "What are you doing?"

Fu Yicheng's tall figure pressed down, and he whispered into Wen Qian's ear, "Naturally, it's what every couple would do."

Fu Yicheng swallowed Wen Qian's next yells, and the room was charming...

Fu Yicheng and Wen Qian haven't been married for a long time, because both of them are too busy, Fu Yicheng loves Wen Qian, and will not force her. I don't know what happened today, but we just went out for a meal together. Akane was so tormented that her whole body ached.

The next morning, he couldn't get up straight away. Fu Yicheng thoughtfully sent a text message to Tu Meiling to ask for leave, and went downstairs to have breakfast lightly.

"My wife is still sleeping. When she wakes up, cook some porridge and soy milk." He was alone for breakfast today, but he felt more satisfied than ever.

Si Yue learned the news that Wen Qian and Fu Yicheng were going to have a wedding through the undercover agent who was placed next to Fu Yicheng, and was so angry that he threw things wildly.

He said that Fu Yicheng has been going in and out of the wedding supply shop a lot lately, and even he has no time to think that someone around him is getting married, but he didn't expect it to be himself.

Paces the room, thinking of someone who can help him right now.

Sheng Jing was woken up by the phone before he woke up, thinking it was from Father Sheng, he gritted his molars: "You better really have something urgent."

"President Sheng is so angry."

"Si Yue?" Sheng Jing recognized Si Yue's voice, because he was in the daze of just waking up, and he forgot to be polite.

"It's me. I'm at the door of the tea room now. I wonder if it's convenient for Mr. Sheng to meet?"

"Wait for a while." Sheng Jing hung up the phone and sobered up a lot. Si Yue must have something important to find him at this time.

In the tea room, the most elegant private room, Sheng Jing came late, not wearing a suit, he didn't look like he came to see a businessman, but rather a friend.

"Why is President Si so anxious to find me?"

"I want Wen Sijie, the conditions are up to you." Si Yue didn't even bother to say polite words and cut directly to the point, with a confident gleam in his brows and eyes, as if he expected Shengjing to agree.

Sheng Jing knew that Wen Sijie would be useful: "President Si has already said so, so I'm not welcome. I want [-]% of Shelter's shares."

In the world's top dubbing company, one percent of the shares is enough for an ordinary person to live comfortably for a lifetime.

He wanted to come and give it to Wen Qian as a wedding gift, but Si Yue was too tight on the shares of the shelter, so he could only get so much from him.

Si Yue tapped the ground with his toes, and saw through Shengjing's plan. He didn't feel so distressed about giving Wen Qian, and three percent didn't mean anything.

"Okay, I will send the contract over in the afternoon, please Mr. Sheng return Wen Sijie in its entirety." Si Yue added a prefix, if the Wen Sijie sent back by Shengjing is different from before, the contract will be voided at any time.

Sheng Jing complained: As expected of a businessman, he really thinks a lot.

"Don't worry, I didn't touch Wen Sijie's face, but I want to remind you that in J City, Wen Sijie cannot appear in the public eye."